Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

He wondered if he couldn't handle Mebis today, so he might just fool a few thugs from the upper world.

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Zhang Xuansheng felt that the fellow of the Five Elements Taoist couldn't figure out the world behind the huge void, could he also figure out a Mebis?

I heard that Doudou said that the other party is quite a powerful fairy king, right?

If the Holy See can't handle it, he can also seal Mebis, but according to Mebis' strength, he may have to consume less than half of the vitality of the Kingdom of God to succeed, and the Kingdom of God will also be seriously injured.

"Saint, you organize defenses, and you must protect the holy city."

After the Pope explained, he took Henry Zhang into the sky.

The defensive circle built by the mage legion is external, and they can go out.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mebis' eyes. She didn't expect that the pope would dare to come out. It seemed that he wanted to hold her back alone to prevent herself from destroying the holy city.

"God said that the final Pope, with the supreme oracle, will wage a decisive battle with the enemies who have fallen into the abyss in that place where there is no sky and no land."

The pope spoke quickly, and his heart was obviously not calm.

After the words were spoken, a strange thing happened, and the entire Kingdom of God seemed to be illuminated with holy light, gathered at one point, and condensed into a piece of golden parchment.

There seemed to be some words written on the parchment, but Zhang Xuansheng couldn't see it clearly. It only manifested for a moment, and then changed again, from point to surface, turning into a cube to envelop the Pope, him and Mebis.

Although Mebis is not afraid, he will not sit still and wait for death. When he raises his hand, a purple-black chain with a terrifying atmosphere shoots towards the point where the cube unfolds.

Her eyesight is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and she can see the pope's tricks at a glance. This is not done by the pope's own strength, but the backhand left by the popes of the past. It is called by Gregory at this moment. It is an absolute space field.

In the definition of the law, once the cube is formed, its barriers are indestructible, and the space is completely sealed off, people inside cannot get out, and people outside cannot enter.

The Pope wanted to trap her, but this technique obviously had a fatal flaw, that is, at the moment before the cube was formed, she could attack the source point to break it.

In that case, the holy light will be scattered, and the power retained by countless generations of popes will be in vain.

It takes a certain amount of time for the Holy See's great prophecy to activate, at least to block her attack of such intensity, it is not something the current Pope can do instantly.

"Still too young, too impatient."

Mebis sighed in his heart, he seemed to have had this time too.

But what happened in the next moment made Mebis a little puzzled.

Because she saw that the Pope actually grabbed Henry Zhang and threw him up, blocking his attack.

what happened?Could it be a civil strife, a conflict?

Henry Zhang didn't see Mebis' attack at all, because the realm was too far apart, and then he was suddenly arrested, of course with his prior consent.

Then before he could react, he saw the purple-black light shatter and dissipate before his eyes.

Only then did he realize that the pope had blocked an attack with himself just now.

Henry Zhang was a little speechless, his feelings really used himself as a universal shield!

And Mebis was so shocked that she couldn't be more shocked. In her stunned moment, the cube has been constructed, and there is no sky and no place!

"It turns out that this is the way to attack the Holy City first."

Mebis was a little stunned, and then ordered the other six souls.

"Then, is this young man the confidence that you dare to fight me?"

Mebis said to the Pope calmly, although she was trapped and couldn't leave for the time being, the other party was also the same.

The space inside the cube is not large, and the battle is basically head-to-head, and the pope is by no means his opponent.

When the caster dies, the cube will naturally unravel.

"I said His Holiness the Pope, can you tell me in advance before throwing me next time?"

Henry Zhang complained that it still felt uncomfortable to be caught aside suddenly.

However, he was getting more and more strange about his situation. Just now he felt that there was no sky and no earth, and Mebis' strength might be difficult to check and balance.

But the opponent's attack still dissipated when it was about to hit him in the face. Why?

Could it be that his face won't be hurt, isn't the way of heaven helping him?

He suddenly remembered some past events. No matter how unlucky he was in his previous life, his face had never been injured. This seemed to have nothing to do with luck, which made him a little confused.

"You can't react."

The Pope’s simple sentence blocked Henry Zhang to death.

Mebis on the other side didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he started directly, but just as he was about to raise his hand to cast a spell, he felt his body go numb.

At some point, she was wrapped in circles of faint blue arcs, which were obviously extremely powerful thunder, but because she was too strong and had a membrane made of magic power outside her body, she was not injured, but the feeling of paralysis was not. gradually came.

Henry Zhang recognized what it was, it was a very special kind of thunder disaster, called void thunder disaster, and the most special types were also extremely terrifying.

Because there are no signs of this kind of thunder calamity, and there is no stage such as thunder cloud charging, the sudden appearance often makes the victim unable to react at all.

Right now, it seemed that Mebis had just attacked him, and it was not without cost. Tiandao was still on his side. Although he couldn't kill the opponent directly, it also caused a lot of trouble for the opponent.

Moreover, Henry Zhang also felt an inexplicable apologetic emotion, as if it came from heaven and earth, as if expressing apology for his incompetence.

Until today, Zhang Xuansheng really felt that the blessing of heaven is not omnipotent, and there are people who cannot be killed by heaven.

Think about it, too, otherwise there wouldn't be the kind of power that can shatter an interface with a slap, you can't even compete with the way of heaven, how can you destroy the world?

At this moment, bunches of black flowers appeared all over Mebis's body, like a substance, trying to disperse those void thunder disasters.

Of course, the Pope would not miss the opportunity. Under Zhang Xuansheng's stunned gaze, he drew out a holy sword from the scepter representing the Pope.

The golden battle qi erupted all over his body, and the pure white and holy teaching uniform was exploded by the fighting spirit, revealing the upper body of the old man. The body that was covered by the teaching uniform and looked thin before now bulged out strong muscles like Steel bars made of star iron!

The current pope doesn't look like an old man who is dying, he is simply a god of war!

Immediately afterwards, the Pope moved at a speed that Zhang Xuansheng's consciousness and the naked eye could not detect, and the burst of air flow made him sway, and when he saw the figure clearly the next moment, the Pope's sword had already struck Mebis, the powerful The shock wave oscillates wildly in the cube!

Henry Zhang:? ? ?

Co-authored by the Pope, are you always a melee mage?

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Henry Zhang finally knew why the Pope was able to grab himself so quickly to block Mebis' attack.

Cooperating with this old man, he is a master of both magic and martial arts!

And looking at his golden battle qi, it was obviously different from the ordinary battle qi practitioners he had seen before, and it might be a special technique of borrowing sacred objects for cultivation.

Mebis also didn't react to Pope Gregory's attack. Shouldn't we mages sing to each other in harmony, and our big moves are against each other?

How did you come up with a sword?No rules!

Fortunately, she is not an ordinary mage, she has already reached the peak in magic, facing the pope's attack, she opened the smallest defensive magic circle at the contact point.

This precise control ability did not waste any mana, but it had the greatest defensive effect, making the pope look sideways.

Henry Zhang was watching the battle between the two with relish. Those powerful air currents could always avoid him inexplicably during the confrontation. It would be even better if there was a piece of popcorn at this time.

But before he could watch for a few breaths, he suddenly felt the world spinning again, and when he came back to his senses, he bumped into a jet-black ray released by Mebis

Outside the cube, the third to eighth sixth souls are frantically bombarding the formation.

Knight Commander Lancelot is instructing the paladins to prepare for a large-scale joint attack, while the mages are hurrying to recover their magic power.

Although the pope told Joan of Arc to lead the overall situation, in fact her responsibility is mainly to maintain the holy protection of the pope's large defensive circle protecting the holy city.

After all, she didn't have any military knowledge before traveling, especially this kind of magic war. After becoming a saint, she received some training, but she had no war experience.

Right now, the wizards are still arranged by Bishop Spencer, and she is not very able to intervene.

"Bombard this spot with me."

In the air, the third spirit raised his hand to signal the others to stop attacking, and then bombarded the designated point with him, that was the weak spot he found.

It has to be said that the magic circle built by millions of mages is indeed powerful, and coupled with the protection of the Pope's great prophecy, it is very strong.

Except for the seventh and eighth spirits, the other four are also magicians of the thirteenth rank, equivalent to four immortal monarchs. The attacks of the two peak true immortals can't do anything to this large formation.

At this time, the third soul found a weakness, and under the bombardment, the formation made a cracking sound, which made people tremble.

Joan of Arc hastily used the Great Prophecy Technique to strengthen that part, fine sweat stains appeared on her white forehead.

Knight Commander Lancelot has always longed for a century of war, but when the war really came, he felt even more aggrieved.

He is a battle qi cultivation genius who comes out once every few thousand years in the Kingdom of God, and his cultivation has reached the peak of No.13. If it is a one-on-one fight, he feels that as long as he rushes up, he can completely kill the strongest opponent.

But now because of the exchange of offense and defense, they must give priority to protecting the Holy City, which is the place of faith in the Kingdom of God, and there is no room for loss.

But now it seems that if you blindly defend, you will always be passive, so that the mages and His Highness the Holy Maiden will consume too much, and they will not be able to fight in the future.

Others don't know, but as the Pope's confidant, he naturally knows many things, such as the cube in the air, which is limited in time. After all, energy will not be generated out of thin air, and there will be no consumption if there are trapped people to resist the shock wave.

Although the Pope is very strong, and may even be one of the strongest popes in history, it is still a bit unrealistic to say that the Pope alone can win Mebis with Henry Zhang.

Therefore, they must solve the mess outside before the delay under the Pope's crown is over, so that they can gather the strength of everyone and concentrate on attacking Mebis.

This is also the reason why he has kept the paladins on standby. Mebis is the ancestor of the demonic way. No matter how powerful the combined attack power of the mage legion is, it cannot be expected to kill Mebis with magic, because her understanding of magic is beyond anyone's power. are unattainable.

"Spencer, you are in charge of cooperating with the saint to maintain the formation, Claude, you gloomy fellow, come up with me!"

cried Lancelot, no more passive defense.

"They should all be burned at the stake."

Claude, the director of the Inquisition Institute, came out and looked at the souls in the air with a bright smile.

Joan of Arc frowned when she saw this person. She had heard about this director. Although most of the people arrested were indeed guilty, the way of punishment was extremely cruel, and she really didn't look like a priest. proper behavior.

When he walked by her side, she could smell the stench of the other's corpse.

Lancelot took off on the spot and stepped on a big hole in the marble of the square. The fiery red fighting spirit stretched behind him like a spear against the sky.

"The source of crimson, the black curtain, the dead hidden in the shadows, your servant offers you the blood of all spirits as a sacrifice, and uses my soul as a guide to awaken your power."

The third soul had just finished singing, and wanted to release a thirteenth-order black magic to bombard the weak point of the magic circle, but changed its direction temporarily.

Because he sensed that powerful fighting energy, if he was approached by the opponent, there would be no good end.

A void door appeared, wrapped in a heavy purple-black shackle, as if it was locking something that could never be born, but now the chain trembled and cracked, and then a tentacle with a breath of death stretched out, pointing to the world from below. Lancelot on board.

Lancelot didn't dodge or dodge, and the grudge on his body exploded.

"Holy Sword!"

He shouted, the battle energy all over his body merged into one, and when the red light returned to one, he turned into a flaming holy sword, piercing the tentacle straight through and smashing it into pieces.

This phenomenon greatly boosted the morale of the divine group below, while the spirits in the air were slightly disturbed, especially those two spirits who were only at the twelfth level, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The third soul was very calm, he knew that the other party looked relaxed, but in fact the battle energy consumed just now was by no means small, only one or two rushed up, it was useless.

Lancelot is undoubtedly a person with outstanding talent. When he was tested when he was a child, he found that he not only possessed outstanding fighting spirit talent, but also possessed magic talent.

But in the end he chose to practice fighting qi, because he felt that it was too long-winded for a magician to cast spells and have to recite spells for a long time.

A real man should just raise his weapon and slash someone, just do it!

This is also the strong point of fighting qi practitioners in small-scale battles. In one-on-one battles, they don't need to chant, as long as they are close to the mage, the attack they can launch within the same time is definitely stronger than that of the mage!

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"Calm down, join hands to kill him first."

The third soul commanded calmly through sound transmission.

Lancelot was indeed strong, but it was too simple to think of rushing to them alone.

Barriers rose one after another, and countless chains protruded from the void, wrapping around Lancelot's body, stopping his forward trend immediately.

At this moment, a huge flaming cross appeared between the sky and the earth. Even with the isolation of the magic circle, the people in the holy city still felt unbearable.

The souls who faced the flame cross were even more uncomfortable, and the appearance of the flame cross shattered the barrier in front of Lancelot, and Lancelot had already cut off the chains around him.

"It's a pity that it didn't burn to death."

Claude's tone was gloomy, as if he was the messenger from hell, and he said it was a pity, but he didn't know who he was referring to.

"God said that a warrior wearing divine armor charges the enemy in the abyss. His will is indestructible, his body descends like a god, and his way forward is unstoppable!"